Chapter 118
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Then, it was the audience’s disco dance time. The lights were flashing and the music was full of great passion.
Mo Kun didn’t know how to dance disco. Long Xi said, “In fact, you don’t have to follow the beat. You can dance at will. The main purpose is to relax.”
So he simply ignored the music, half-squinting his eyes and dancing like nobody else was around.
His free-wheeling movements were in great contrast to the dynamic dance action of Long Xi, while forming a unique style and attracting the crowd to watch.
They had a great time.
Once out of Lidu, they were still in the mood, walking along the street to the subway station. Both of them were a little drunk and wanted to feel the wind blow to sober them up.
Passing through the entrance of an art cinema, they saw all posters of literary and artistic movies. There were very few commercial movie posters, and there were many people queuing to see these literary movies.
Long Xi said drunkenly, “The French are so romantic. Shall we go and see one?”
Mo Kun said, “Forget it, you don’t understand French dialogue.”
They walked on. There was a snack kiosk open all night near the subway entrance. Although it was small, it also had an artistic feeling. It looked quite romantic and clean. They were also a little hungry, so they ordered and shared a cheese-flavored macaron and a chocolate mousse.
The macarons were quite delicate, round and flat, a little bigger than Chinese coins, with three per serving.
Long Xi ate one and said, “It’s too sweet. Why do the French like this so much? It seems like nothing special. It’s just like a round cookie with some filling.”
Mo Kun said, “The French are used to this taste from childhood. Chinese people may find it too sweet. It’s like the fermented bean curd of our motherland. We are used to its taste, but foreigners may find it difficult to eat.”
Long xi smiled and said, “No! I’ve heard that foreigners compare our fermented bean curd to ‘the cheese of Z Country’! How foreigners love cheese!”
Mo Kun smiled and nodded.
Back at the hotel room, Long Xi took a shower and walked out with light footsteps. The moment Mo Kun saw her, he was very surprised.
Her smile was so sweet. Her pair of clearly gleaming eyes was like autumn water, smiling into two bright moon curves, as if full of intoxicating wine.
Her long wet hair draped down, and her exquisite curves were well shown off by the brand-new close-fitting silk nightgown.
He seemed to discover for the first time that Long Xi was full of feminine charm, as he suddenly was feeling a little short of breath.
Long Xi also noticed that his eyes had some special meaning. She lowered her head a little shyly and went to the terrace.
Lord Mo Kun hurried into the bathroom. He didn’t use hot water, but instead, he used cold water to cool himself down.
Walking back into the room from the terrace, Long Xi couldn’t help feeling uneasy as she watched his blurry figure projected on the bathroom door.
Would something wonderful happen to them on this wonderful evening? She was firmly occupied by the scene she had imagined and it would not go away.
This time, Lord Mo Kun did not let her down. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he began to flirt then made love with her passionately!
In the beautiful room of a foreign country, they had finished the praise for life again and again.
On the second day, they were too tired to get up at all. Therefore, they had breakfast and lunch in their room, and naturally, they had sex vigorously twice.
In the evening, they took a boat trip to the Seine River and spent a very romantic night.
Finally, it was time to separate. Lord Mo Kun sent Long Xi to the tower of Paris, and the two of them parted reluctantly.
Lord Mo Kun flew back to Z Country by plane on that day, while Long Xi officially participated in the closed recording of the French reality show, Stormy Dress.
The Eiffel Tower was the venue set by the reality show group, where the contestants and staff had registered and the camera and production team was ready.
She went over and checked in. “Are you also a contestant?” A middle-aged foreign woman with curly chestnut hair greeted her with a friendly smile, followed by the staff holding the camera.
She held out her fair-skinned hand, and introduced herself in fluent English very cordially, “Hello, I’m Sophia, an interviewer for the program group. May I interview you, please? Are you from Z Country?”
“Hello, I am Long Xi, a native of Z Country.” For the goodwill of others, Long Xi was friendly as well. She held Sophia’s right hand back and shook it twice before releasing it. Her smile was more brilliant, like cherry blossoms blooming in an instant.
After being interviewed by Sophia, the staff told her that the luggage should be handed over to them for safekeeping because the recording would start immediately today. After the recording, they could pick it up together when they went to the hotel in the evening.
Long Xi soon checked everything, handed the baggage to the staff, and handed over the mobile phone and other communication equipment, as well as electronic and non-electronic storage tools.
In order to prevent the contestants from cheating, these items should not be retrieved until the section was recorded.
By the time all of that had been done, all the people were almost here.
A red limousine came slowly and stopped beside the contestants.
A staff member went up and opened the door. Linda, the host, stepped down from the car.
Linda, a former model, had a very good figure and was very eloquent. As the resident host of this reality show, she had already hosted 10 consecutive French reality shows of Stormy Dress. She was really quite experienced.
Then came Parker, who was the design mentor of these contestants, and he was also the familiar face of the Stormy Dress reality show.
Long Xi had studied past reality shows and knew that mentors would give sincere and reliable advice when contestants made costumes based on each round of the theme. But he wouldn’t offer specific guidance, such as which color to match or how long the skirt should fit.
Each year, the mentor had the right of resurrecting once, choosing whether or not to revive the eliminated contestants. Once, a girl whose family had been killed in a shipwreck was given such a chance.
Linda, with a charming smile, greeted the contestants passionately in pure French and briefly introduced the rules of the reality show. Then she asked the contestants warmly, “Do you know who the guest judge of this episode is? She is a star of Z Country with great acting skills. She now has successfully entered Hollywood. Let’s welcome—Fan Qianqian!”
To be honest, Long Xi didn’t understand what she said in French, but the program team had fitted her with a simultaneous interpreter to help her translate French into the language of Z Country.
Fan Qianqian, dressed in Givenchy brand clothes, stepped down from the luxury car in all her glory.
Long Xi felt a little surprised. After all, it was the first time that a Chinese celebrity had been invited to host the French reality show of Stormy Dress as an honored guest.
However, this seemed reasonable.
Fan Qianqian was now an international film star, attending the Cannes Film Festival several times, and even served as a judge there.
Moreover, her fashion taste had always been recognized by the fashion world, so it was natural to invite her to be a guest judge.
Think of all those Hollywood superstars mocked by the fashion world for wearing millions of dollars on their bodies! Their fashion taste was not on Fan Qianqian’s level at all!
Moreover, Fan Qianqian herself was a loyal fan of Givenchy and was its brand spokesperson in the Z Country, which exactly was the biggest sponsor of French Stormy Dress.
Fan Qianqian waved her hand to the contestants. Her lazy and charming smile was like the paws of a milky cat, tickling people’s hearts.
“Here’s the good news. Qianqian is going to play a patient with a multiple personality disorder in a new Hollywood film, who has five personalities. Your theme today is to design five sets of street-style clothes according to the characteristics of these five personalities in five days. These five personalities respectively include: a little girl who doesn’t want to grow up; a modern workplace newcomer of a fashion magazine bullied by her supervisors; a famous female singer popular among many handsome guys, straightforward and avant-garde; a secret lover of a big boss who is sexy but can’t bear children; and a sweet and lovely girl next door who has a crush on her neighbor’s elder brother,” Linda said.
“What? How hard it is to make five sets of clothes with such different styles in five days!” The contestants were talking and made some exaggerated and disbelieving expressions.
Everyone knowingly wanted more shots of themselves!
Next, the mentor Parker took the contestants to the studio of the Stormy Dress’s Paris headquarters.
This studio was indeed very professional, with 16 professional new workbenches. Each workbench was equipped with two humanoid models. The contestant’s work card was on the workbench and the labels of contestant’s name were also attached to the humanoid models. This was the location allocated directly by the program group.
There were 16 professional sewing machines in the special sewing room, and in the corner of the room were the digital printers they provided. There was an unlimited supply of dyes and linings.
There were irons and ironing racks in the corner of the room, and a dazzling array of accessories in the back.
Long Xi was wearing a dazzling starry night dress today. The starry night skirt had a special meaning for her and Mo Kun. Wearing it, Long Xi felt more confident.
She put her self-designed Chinese Han-style skirt and butterfly skirt on the humanoid models of her workbench.
Then, she began to work hard, entirely devoting herself to designing clothes.
The time was so tight!
On the first day, she made a set of skirts suitable for a little girl.
She had made girl-style dresses for Vivian before, so this theme was not too difficult for her.
Her creation was a small, pink halter short skirt with dots, with a tiny Hello Kitty doll perched at the shoulder.
Over the next few days, she hardly had a rest. Even when she was eating and bathing, she was thinking long and hard, drawing designs over and over again.
If Lord Mo Kun was by her side, he would surely be distressed.
Five days later, the show officially began!
The five sets of costumes designed by Long Xi were unexpectedly the first to appear.
The show had five models for each contestant. Their styles were quite different…
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Then, it was the audience’s disco dance time. The lights were flashing and the music was full of great passion.
Mo Kun didn’t know how to dance disco. Long Xi said, “In fact, you don’t have to follow the beat. You can dance at will. The main purpose is to relax.”
So he simply ignored the music, half-squinting his eyes and dancing like nobody else was around.
His free-wheeling movements were in great contrast to the dynamic dance action of Long Xi, while forming a unique style and attracting the crowd to watch.
They had a great time.
Once out of Lidu, they were still in the mood, walking along the street to the subway station. Both of them were a little drunk and wanted to feel the wind blow to sober them up.
Passing through the entrance of an art cinema, they saw all posters of literary and artistic movies. There were very few commercial movie posters, and there were many people queuing to see these literary movies.
Long Xi said drunkenly, “The French are so romantic. Shall we go and see one?”
Mo Kun said, “Forget it, you don’t understand French dialogue.”
They walked on. There was a snack kiosk open all night near the subway entrance. Although it was small, it also had an artistic feeling. It looked quite romantic and clean. They were also a little hungry, so they ordered and shared a cheese-flavored macaron and a chocolate mousse.
The macarons were quite delicate, round and flat, a little bigger than Chinese coins, with three per serving.
Long Xi ate one and said, “It’s too sweet. Why do the French like this so much? It seems like nothing special. It’s just like a round cookie with some filling.”
Mo Kun said, “The French are used to this taste from childhood. Chinese people may find it too sweet. It’s like the fermented bean curd of our motherland. We are used to its taste, but foreigners may find it difficult to eat.”
Long xi smiled and said, “No! I’ve heard that foreigners compare our fermented bean curd to ‘the cheese of Z Country’! How foreigners love cheese!”
Mo Kun smiled and nodded.
Back at the hotel room, Long Xi took a shower and walked out with light footsteps. The moment Mo Kun saw her, he was very surprised.
Her smile was so sweet. Her pair of clearly gleaming eyes was like autumn water, smiling into two bright moon curves, as if full of intoxicating wine.
Her long wet hair draped down, and her exquisite curves were well shown off by the brand-new close-fitting silk nightgown.
He seemed to discover for the first time that Long Xi was full of feminine charm, as he suddenly was feeling a little short of breath.
Long Xi also noticed that his eyes had some special meaning. She lowered her head a little shyly and went to the terrace.
Lord Mo Kun hurried into the bathroom. He didn’t use hot water, but instead, he used cold water to cool himself down.
Walking back into the room from the terrace, Long Xi couldn’t help feeling uneasy as she watched his blurry figure projected on the bathroom door.
Would something wonderful happen to them on this wonderful evening? She was firmly occupied by the scene she had imagined and it would not go away.
This time, Lord Mo Kun did not let her down. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he began to flirt then made love with her passionately!
In the beautiful room of a foreign country, they had finished the praise for life again and again.
On the second day, they were too tired to get up at all. Therefore, they had breakfast and lunch in their room, and naturally, they had sex vigorously twice.
In the evening, they took a boat trip to the Seine River and spent a very romantic night.
Finally, it was time to separate. Lord Mo Kun sent Long Xi to the tower of Paris, and the two of them parted reluctantly.
Lord Mo Kun flew back to Z Country by plane on that day, while Long Xi officially participated in the closed recording of the French reality show, Stormy Dress.
The Eiffel Tower was the venue set by the reality show group, where the contestants and staff had registered and the camera and production team was ready.
She went over and checked in. “Are you also a contestant?” A middle-aged foreign woman with curly chestnut hair greeted her with a friendly smile, followed by the staff holding the camera.
She held out her fair-skinned hand, and introduced herself in fluent English very cordially, “Hello, I’m Sophia, an interviewer for the program group. May I interview you, please? Are you from Z Country?”
“Hello, I am Long Xi, a native of Z Country.” For the goodwill of others, Long Xi was friendly as well. She held Sophia’s right hand back and shook it twice before releasing it. Her smile was more brilliant, like cherry blossoms blooming in an instant.
After being interviewed by Sophia, the staff told her that the luggage should be handed over to them for safekeeping because the recording would start immediately today. After the recording, they could pick it up together when they went to the hotel in the evening.
Long Xi soon checked everything, handed the baggage to the staff, and handed over the mobile phone and other communication equipment, as well as electronic and non-electronic storage tools.
In order to prevent the contestants from cheating, these items should not be retrieved until the section was recorded.
By the time all of that had been done, all the people were almost here.
A red limousine came slowly and stopped beside the contestants.
A staff member went up and opened the door. Linda, the host, stepped down from the car.
Linda, a former model, had a very good figure and was very eloquent. As the resident host of this reality show, she had already hosted 10 consecutive French reality shows of Stormy Dress. She was really quite experienced.
Then came Parker, who was the design mentor of these contestants, and he was also the familiar face of the Stormy Dress reality show.
Long Xi had studied past reality shows and knew that mentors would give sincere and reliable advice when contestants made costumes based on each round of the theme. But he wouldn’t offer specific guidance, such as which color to match or how long the skirt should fit.
Each year, the mentor had the right of resurrecting once, choosing whether or not to revive the eliminated contestants. Once, a girl whose family had been killed in a shipwreck was given such a chance.
Linda, with a charming smile, greeted the contestants passionately in pure French and briefly introduced the rules of the reality show. Then she asked the contestants warmly, “Do you know who the guest judge of this episode is? She is a star of Z Country with great acting skills. She now has successfully entered Hollywood. Let’s welcome—Fan Qianqian!”
To be honest, Long Xi didn’t understand what she said in French, but the program team had fitted her with a simultaneous interpreter to help her translate French into the language of Z Country.
Fan Qianqian, dressed in Givenchy brand clothes, stepped down from the luxury car in all her glory.
Long Xi felt a little surprised. After all, it was the first time that a Chinese celebrity had been invited to host the French reality show of Stormy Dress as an honored guest.
However, this seemed reasonable.
Fan Qianqian was now an international film star, attending the Cannes Film Festival several times, and even served as a judge there.
Moreover, her fashion taste had always been recognized by the fashion world, so it was natural to invite her to be a guest judge.
Think of all those Hollywood superstars mocked by the fashion world for wearing millions of dollars on their bodies! Their fashion taste was not on Fan Qianqian’s level at all!
Moreover, Fan Qianqian herself was a loyal fan of Givenchy and was its brand spokesperson in the Z Country, which exactly was the biggest sponsor of French Stormy Dress.
Fan Qianqian waved her hand to the contestants. Her lazy and charming smile was like the paws of a milky cat, tickling people’s hearts.
“Here’s the good news. Qianqian is going to play a patient with a multiple personality disorder in a new Hollywood film, who has five personalities. Your theme today is to design five sets of street-style clothes according to the characteristics of these five personalities in five days. These five personalities respectively include: a little girl who doesn’t want to grow up; a modern workplace newcomer of a fashion magazine bullied by her supervisors; a famous female singer popular among many handsome guys, straightforward and avant-garde; a secret lover of a big boss who is sexy but can’t bear children; and a sweet and lovely girl next door who has a crush on her neighbor’s elder brother,” Linda said.
“What? How hard it is to make five sets of clothes with such different styles in five days!” The contestants were talking and made some exaggerated and disbelieving expressions.
Everyone knowingly wanted more shots of themselves!
Next, the mentor Parker took the contestants to the studio of the Stormy Dress’s Paris headquarters.
This studio was indeed very professional, with 16 professional new workbenches. Each workbench was equipped with two humanoid models. The contestant’s work card was on the workbench and the labels of contestant’s name were also attached to the humanoid models. This was the location allocated directly by the program group.
There were 16 professional sewing machines in the special sewing room, and in the corner of the room were the digital printers they provided. There was an unlimited supply of dyes and linings.
There were irons and ironing racks in the corner of the room, and a dazzling array of accessories in the back.
Long Xi was wearing a dazzling starry night dress today. The starry night skirt had a special meaning for her and Mo Kun. Wearing it, Long Xi felt more confident.
She put her self-designed Chinese Han-style skirt and butterfly skirt on the humanoid models of her workbench.
Then, she began to work hard, entirely devoting herself to designing clothes.
The time was so tight!
On the first day, she made a set of skirts suitable for a little girl.
She had made girl-style dresses for Vivian before, so this theme was not too difficult for her.
Her creation was a small, pink halter short skirt with dots, with a tiny Hello Kitty doll perched at the shoulder.
Over the next few days, she hardly had a rest. Even when she was eating and bathing, she was thinking long and hard, drawing designs over and over again.
If Lord Mo Kun was by her side, he would surely be distressed.
Five days later, the show officially began!
The five sets of costumes designed by Long Xi were unexpectedly the first to appear.
The show had five models for each contestant. Their styles were quite different…
Then, it was the audience's disco dance time. The lights were flashing and the music was full of great passion.Mo Kun didn't know how to dance disco. Long Xi said, In fact, you don't have to follow the beat. You can dance at will. The main purpose is to relax.So he simply ignored the music, half-squinting his eyes and dancing like nobody else was around.His free-wheeling movements were in great contrast to the dynamic dance action of Long Xi, while forming a unique style and attracting the crowd to watch.They had a great time.Once out of Lidu, they were still in the mood, walking along the street to the subway station. Both of them were a little drunk and wanted to feel the wind blow to sober them up.Passing through the entrance of an art cinema, they saw all posters of literary and artistic movies. There were very few commercial movie posters, and there were many people queuing to see these literary movies.Long Xi said drunkenly, The French are so romantic. Shall we go and see one?Mo Kun said, Forget it, you don't understand French dialogue.They walked on. There was a snack kiosk open all night near the subway entrance. Although it was small, it also had an artistic feeling. It looked quite romantic and clean. They were also a little hungry, so they ordered and shared a cheese-flavored macaron and a chocolate mousse.The macarons were quite delicate, round and flat, a little bigger than Chinese coins, with three per serving.Long Xi ate one and said, It's too sweet. Why do the French like this so much? It seems like nothing special. It's just like a round cookie with some filling.Mo Kun said, The French are used to this taste from childhood. Chinese people may find it too sweet. It's like the fermented bean curd of our motherland. We are used to its taste, but foreigners may find it difficult to eat.Long xi smiled and said, No! I've heard that foreigners compare our fermented bean curd to the cheese of Z Country'! How foreigners love cheese!Mo Kun smiled and nodded.Back at the hotel room, Long Xi took a shower and walked out with light footsteps. The moment Mo Kun saw her, he was very surprised.Her smile was so sweet. Her pair of clearly gleaming eyes was like autumn water, smiling into two bright moon curves, as if full of intoxicating wine.Her long wet hair draped down, and her exquisite curves were well shown off by the brand-new close-fitting silk nightgown.He seemed to discover for the first time that Long Xi was full of feminine charm, as he suddenly was feeling a little short of breath.Long Xi also noticed that his eyes had some special meaning. She lowered her head a little shyly and went to the terrace.Lord Mo Kun hurried into the bathroom. He didn't use hot water, but instead, he used cold water to cool himself down.Walking back into the room from the terrace, Long Xi couldn't help feeling uneasy as she watched his blurry figure projected on the bathroom door.Would something wonderful happen to them on this wonderful evening? She was firmly occupied by the scene she had imagined and it would not go away.This time, Lord Mo Kun did not let her down. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he began to flirt then made love with her passionately!In the beautiful room of a foreign country, they had finished the praise for life again and again.On the second day, they were too tired to get up at all. Therefore, they had breakfast and lunch in their room, and naturally, they had sex vigorously twice.In the evening, they took a boat trip to the Seine River and spent a very romantic night.Finally, it was time to separate. Lord Mo Kun sent Long Xi to the tower of Paris, and the two of them parted reluctantly.Lord Mo Kun flew back to Z Country by plane on that day, while Long Xi officially participated in the closed recording of the French reality show, Stormy Dress.The Eiffel Tower was the venue set by the reality show group, where the contestants and staff had registered and the camera and production team was ready.She went over and checked in. Are you also a contestant? A middle-aged foreign woman with curly chestnut hair greeted her with a friendly smile, followed by the staff holding the camera.She held out her fair-skinned hand, and introduced herself in fluent English very cordially, Hello, I'm Sophia, an interviewer for the program group. May I interview you, please? Are you from Z Country?Hello, I am Long Xi, a native of Z Country. For the goodwill of others, Long Xi was friendly as well. She held Sophia's right hand back and shook it twice before releasing it. Her smile was more brilliant, like cherry blossoms blooming in an instant.After being interviewed by Sophia, the staff told her that the luggage should be handed over to them for safekeeping because the recording would start immediately today. After the recording, they could pick it up together when they went to the hotel in the evening.Long Xi soon checked everything, handed the baggage to the staff, and handed over the mobile phone and other communication equipment, as well as electronic and non-electronic storage tools.In order to prevent the contestants from cheating, these items should not be retrieved until the section was recorded.By the time all of that had been done, all the people were almost here.A red limousine came slowly and stopped beside the contestants.A staff member went up and opened the door. Linda, the host, stepped down from the car.Linda, a former model, had a very good figure and was very eloquent. As the resident host of this reality show, she had already hosted 10 consecutive French reality shows of Stormy Dress. She was really quite experienced.Then came Parker, who was the design mentor of these contestants, and he was also the familiar face of the Stormy Dress reality show.Long Xi had studied past reality shows and knew that mentors would give sincere and reliable advice when contestants made costumes based on each round of the theme. But he wouldn't offer specific guidance, such as which color to match or how long the skirt should fit.Each year, the mentor had the right of resurrecting once, choosing whether or not to revive the eliminated contestants. Once, a girl whose family had been killed in a shipwreck was given such a chance.Linda, with a charming smile, greeted the contestants passionately in pure French and briefly introduced the rules of the reality show. Then she asked the contestants warmly, Do you know who the guest judge of this episode is? She is a star of Z Country with great acting skills. She now has successfully entered Hollywood. Let's welcomeFan Qianqian!To be honest, Long Xi didn't understand what she said in French, but the program team had fitted her with a simultaneous interpreter to help her translate French into the language of Z Country.Fan Qianqian, dressed in Givenchy brand clothes, stepped down from the luxury car in all her glory.Long Xi felt a little surprised. After all, it was the first time that a Chinese celebrity had been invited to host the French reality show of Stormy Dress as an honored guest.However, this seemed reasonable.Fan Qianqian was now an international film star, attending the Cannes Film Festival several times, and even served as a judge there.Moreover, her fashion taste had always been recognized by the fashion world, so it was natural to invite her to be a guest judge.Think of all those Hollywood superstars mocked by the fashion world for wearing millions of dollars on their bodies! Their fashion taste was not on Fan Qianqian's level at all!Moreover, Fan Qianqian herself was a loyal fan of Givenchy and was its brand spokesperson in the Z Country, which exactly was the biggest sponsor of French Stormy Dress.Fan Qianqian waved her hand to the contestants. Her lazy and charming smile was like the paws of a milky cat, tickling people's hearts.Here's the good news. Qianqian is going to play a patient with a multiple personality disorder in a new Hollywood film, who has five personalities. Your theme today is to design five sets of street-style clothes according to the characteristics of these five personalities in five days. These five personalities respectively include: a little girl who doesn't want to grow up; a modern workplace newcomer of a fashion magazine bullied by her supervisors; a famous female singer popular among many handsome guys, straightforward and avant-garde; a secret lover of a big boss who is sexy but can't bear children; and a sweet and lovely girl next door who has a crush on her neighbor's elder brother, Linda said.What? How hard it is to make five sets of clothes with such different styles in five days! The contestants were talking and made some exaggerated and disbelieving expressions.Everyone knowingly wanted more shots of themselves!Next, the mentor Parker took the contestants to the studio of the Stormy Dress's Paris headquarters.This studio was indeed very professional, with 16 professional new workbenches. Each workbench was equipped with two humanoid models. The contestant's work card was on the workbench and the labels of contestant's name were also attached to the humanoid models. This was the location allocated directly by the program group.There were 16 professional sewing machines in the special sewing room, and in the corner of the room were the digital printers they provided. There was an unlimited supply of dyes and linings.There were irons and ironing racks in the corner of the room, and a dazzling array of accessories in the back.Long Xi was wearing a dazzling starry night dress today. The starry night skirt had a special meaning for her and Mo Kun. Wearing it, Long Xi felt more confident.She put her self-designed Chinese Han-style skirt and butterfly skirt on the humanoid models of her workbench.Then, she began to work hard, entirely devoting herself to designing clothes.The time was so tight!On the first day, she made a set of skirts suitable for a little girl.She had made girl-style dresses for Vivian before, so this theme was not too difficult for her.Her creation was a small, pink halter short skirt with dots, with a tiny Hello Kitty doll perched at the shoulder.Over the next few days, she hardly had a rest. Even when she was eating and bathing, she was thinking long and hard, drawing designs over and over again.If Lord Mo Kun was by her side, he would surely be distressed.Five days later, the show officially began!The five sets of costumes designed by Long Xi were unexpectedly the first to appear.The show had five models for each contestant. Their styles were quite different
